#gohan dragon ball super fluff

[lovelywetdreamer]

🌸💜~Gohan Fluff~💜🌸

P.S I feel like Gohan would be friends with Dick Grayson, Peter Parker, and Mark Grayson.

Gohan would let you win any game until your big mouth got in trouble. He will show you no mercy after that. You had to learn the hard way you actually sucked at Mario Kart.

Gohan will fly you to Paris because you always wanted to read a romance novel in the city of love. He holds your hand when your favorite character gets killed in the book.

Gohan never had the deserve to fight. The moment someone pushes you to the ground. Goku cannot stop Gohan from seeing red.

Gohan can't help his face from turning a dark shade of red every time you kiss him in public. He can't still can't believe such an amazing woman is wrapped around his arm.

You knew Gohan fell in love with you when he introduced you to Piccolo.

The moment Gohan found out you were expecting, he would not let you do anything. He becomes a worried wort. He will carry you from chair to chair so you don't have to walk. He will cook all your pregnancy cravings, even the weird ones.

Gohan built a library for you and the baby to enjoy. One side is full of romance novels and one is full of baby books.

Gohan would be scared to hold your child at first. Something so small and helpless has a tight on his heart. He held the child the moment you closed your eyes. When you wake up, you catch him singing the child a lullaby.

Gohan will get on your nerves with his dreadful dad jokes. He is lucky that he is cute as he is corny.

When you are feeling ugly, Gohan is dear to remind you that you are beautiful. He cherishes you with kisses and praise.

[cherryrainn]

Could you do a Pan and a sibling!reader where the reader is the youngest child of Pan and Gohan (adopted or not) and they have fun at the park?

yes! thank you <3 ive been wanting to write dragon ball for a while now

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— swings and smiles

pan x sibling! reader (platonic)

sunlight poured through the window, gently illuminating your room as a soft breeze whispered through the curtains. the sound of birds chirping reached your ears, signaling the arrival of a new day filled with possibilities. but it was pan's excited voice that truly awakened you.

"y/n! wake up, wake up!" pan's joyful voice echoed through the hallway, filling your room with an infectious energy. you couldn't help but smile as you sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.

"what's going on, pan?" you asked, your voice laced with curiosity.

"we're going to the park today! mom and dad said we could have a whole day of fun together!" pan exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

your drowsiness quickly evaporated, replaced by an eagerness to embark on this adventure with your spirited sister. you jumped out of bed, slipping into comfortable clothes suitable for a day outdoors.

as you made your way downstairs, the tantalizing aroma of breakfast wafted from the kitchen. gohan and videl were already up, preparing a delicious meal to fuel your day of fun. you greeted them with smiles and exchanged morning pleasantries.

"good morning, mom! good morning, dad!" you chirped, your enthusiasm bubbling over.

"good morning, y/n! sleep well?" videl asked, a warm smile gracing her lips.

"yes, i did! I'm so excited for our day at the park!" you exclaimed, your excitement palpable.

gohan nodded, his eyes twinkling with anticipation. "we've planned some fun activities for all of us. it's going to be an unforgettable day!"

with breakfast devoured and energy levels soaring, your family arrived at the park. the vibrant greenery and the sounds of laughter filled the air, setting the stage for an unforgettable day of adventures.

pan tugged at your hand, leading you toward the swings. the rhythmic creaking of the chains and the delighted squeals of other children filled your ears. as you took turns pushing each other higher and higher, the wind whipped against your face, filling you with a sense of exhilaration and freedom. the world blurred as you soared through the air, your laughter blending harmoniously with pan's.

with rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes, you bid farewell to the swings, ready for your next escapade. hand in hand, you ventured toward the colorful playground. climbing structures, slides, and see-saws beckoned.

pan led the way, her saiyan strength evident in her swift movements. with grace and agility, she scaled the climbing wall, encouraging you to follow suit. you watched her navigate the monkey bars with ease, her laughter contagious. and when you struggled to maintain your balance on the wobbly bridge, pan extended a helping hand, guiding you across with unwavering support.

as the day progressed, your family stumbled upon a tranquil pond, its surface shimmering like a mirror. you marveled at the vibrant hues of the water lilies and watched as ducks glided gracefully across the glassy surface. pan's mischievous grin hinted at an idea that would bring joy to all of you—a game of skipping stones.

together, you searched for the perfect stones, feeling their smoothness against your fingertips. pan demonstrated her throwing technique, her stone gliding across the water's surface in a graceful dance.

"wow, pan! you're so good at this!" you exclaimed, impressed by her skills.

pan giggled, her eyes shining with delight. "thanks, y/n! It's all about finding the right stone and giving it a good flick!"

encouraged by her skill, you tried to mimic her actions, but the stone plunged into the water with a loud splash, sending ripples cascading outward.

videl chuckled, stepping closer to you. "don't worry, y/n! it takes some practice, but i'm sure you'll get the hang of it. keep trying!"

gohan nodded, a supportive smile on his face. "remember, every splash is a chance to learn and improve. don't be afraid to make a few big ones!"

you smiled gratefully at your parents, their encouragement bolstering your confidence. with their words in mind, you continued to try, each throw getting better and better.

as the sun started to dip below the horizon, casting hues of gold and pink across the sky, you and your family reluctantly got up from the grass. holding hands and with hearts full of cherished memories, you made your way back home, carrying the joy and laughter of this special day with you.

the bond between siblings and the love of your parents were the true treasures of the day, cementing a sense of belonging and creating memories that would last a lifetime. as you bid the park farewell, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the extraordinary family that filled your life with love, laughter, and endless adventures.

[treepan0]

August lore dump because why not?

August is actually the most detailed of my ocs, starting off with my own surprise about an unpopular choice in the dragonball fandom. August has multiple different outcomes, mainly because of her complexity as a character. but for the most part her pre-series, classic, Z, super, and introduction lore is consistant. keep in mind she is a mutated Tuffle oc, with life as her main theme and that does affect her lore. under read more for obvious reasons.

~Pre series, introduction & classic

August doesn't remember much of life before the saiyan-tuffle war, as she was only five when it broke out. she and her mom stayed on the run for seven years, before she decided to face things head on, rather than running away. unfortunately during a fight a year later, her life would change forever.

this fight resulted in her mutation, and the first presumption of her death. the second would happen five years later, she was hit by a blast causing her ability to teleport her away, and stay in a dream like state for a long time. due to her ability however, the passage of time was like nothing to her.

I imagine her introduction a bit different then most; during one of Goku's dragon ball searches with Bulma is when they first meet, reasonably August is scared, and Goku is confused. August fearing for her life, attacks out of self defence, and is defeated pretty easily. however out of a desire to fight her again, she was spared leading to her genuine respect for Goku.

her arc in dragon ball would be about starting to move on from the past, and letting go of grudges against those who never deserved her wrath.

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~DBZ lore~

Z is where things interesthing; you know I mentioned she was hit by a blast? well it was a ki blast that went straight through her diaphragm, kick starting the first more interesting detail about her. August despite everything felt horror when learning of Raditz' death, because in a way she knew long ago that could have been her. while it doesn't destroy her relationship with Goku, it does change her views on him significantly.

leading up to Vegeta and Nappa's arrival, she would train as she believes the only way to maintain the life she worked for, is to fight for it. in the end however it didn't matter, as vegeta was strong enough to make her ability unable to protect her. so she's kind of stuck dead, until the end of the Frieza to be revived alongside everyone else.

the time spent between the Frieza and android sagas, is spent a bit more relaxed like everyone else, but she doesn't give up training. she never does really, since it's also one of her coping mechanisms, and Vegeta sure does upset her. Despite that fact, I can still see her baking cookies to help cheer everyone up. (she lets Bulma save some for Vegeta, but they never get eaten and just go stale due to his distrust.)

there isn't much special I could see for the android saga, she's really just another fighter there. In the Cell saga however I can see her body creating a poison for imperfect Cell in its compounds, since her ability is adapting for survival. This reasonably angers Cell, but it's not enough to kill him, just repel him like a mosquito.

in the Buu saga August still doesn't fully get along with Vegeta, but she puts it aside mainly for Trunks and Goten. She barely escapes being absorbed, but still ends up exploding with everyone else. afterwards I can see her baking treats, and sending them to Mr.Satan since it's already something she likes to do, and she now has someone to enjoy the baked goods so they never go to waste.

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~Super~

I'm doing super first since GT has branching timelines.

during battle of gods, I don't see many interactions except for one: remembering August bakes as a hobby, and is really good at it Vegeta tries to get her to help please Beerus. August is well aware that the GoD could kill her easily, but she sees a pretty obvious problem and asks him: "Bake? with what ingredients, tools and supplies?" Unfortunately Vegeta forgot you can't bake sweets from thin air. at least she tries to help settle Buu down when the two fight over the pudding cups.

resurrection F has very few special interactions, she does however promise to make Beerus some cookies as their first direct interaction. August follows through with her promise during a filler arc, and is simply a spectator in the 6 & 7 tournament.

I can see most of her super interactions being related to Baking, fighting, the reality of what she is and just generally being kind to Beerus and Whis, since most of super doesn't have many interactions that would need her less flattering side.

regardless her absence in the universe tournament is contributed by her mutated status, most of her abilities would disqualify her realistically in her eyes, so she decided better safe than sorry. thankfully this gave her the chance to realize just how much she despises Frieza, as he's deceptive and takes lives without a care.

outside of that I've only seen the anime and movies, due to a limited budget so the last additional detail notes will be simple. August would likely have a soft spot for Broly, just as I could see her having for Goku, Gohan, Goten and Trunks as it's mainly caused by her choice to be kind, and what remains of her instincts before her mutation.

and the only thing from the manga that I will bring up, is I can see her having a bit of an almost sisterly relationship with Granola, mainly due to what they have in common more than anything else.

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~Base GT/Canon compliant GT timeline~

August never leaves with Goku, Pan and Trunks in any of the GT timelines. She helps distract Baby, but that's about it. She's horrified and disgusted by his actions. how could another Tuffle do such a thing? she hates him so much, he's hurt her friends, and the children she promised to look after. if it wasn't for her fear of Vegeta, she would break his nose, and wipe that smug grin off his face.

in the end she dies alone much later, her body finally wearing down enough so she can rest in peace within the grass.

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~GT 'B' timeline~

Baby has defeated Goku, out of desperation she dashes into Baby. She hopes the result will take after her more, giving up both their existence in hopes to save everyone she ever loved. this is the timeline that resulted in my Xenoverse 1 character Auggy, who started off as a what if.

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~GT 'G' timeline~

Baby is redeemed, and August lets him bunk at her place. they still dislike each other at first, but due to having somewhat similar goals, and quite a bit in common they end up surprisingly close. admittedly however Baby had to take the first step, so I am not exaggerating when I say slow burn enemies to lovers timeline.

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~Legends~

due to the desperation the timeline tournament has brought her to, and the fact vegeta has pushed her away for many years, leaving her pretty much unable to team up with any of her friends, August ends up on a team with Cooler and Baby.

August is the mediator and medic. Cooler is the more strict of the three, the one who makes sure to enforce things, and is more of the leader if anything. Baby is definitely more childish compared to the other two, but his ability to hide in the shadows so well makes him a great scout and rogue, in combination with his abilities and skills he helps provide information so the three can form plans together.

no one ends up showing interest in each other, due to not spending nearly enough time to feel such feelings.

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~Xenoverse~

Outside of the GT Bad timeline another version of August is a Conton city resenant, who mainly ends up there due to being one of Auggy's components. this version of August feels the most content, since in Conton city she would have; a husband and two adopted kids (three if you count Auggy), what she wanted.

And yes those adopted kids are Kamin and Oren, because I couldn't unsee it with her personality.

[bones4thecats]

Champa🧨fluff?

DBS! Champa Fluff Quote ; "Why Them?"

Character: Champa (Dragon Ball Super) Requester: 🧨Anon A/N: You are now 🧨Anon. Now, enjoy <3 ⚠️ Spoilers/Trigger Warnings for: Pure fluff for our chonky god of destruction ⚠️ P.S: The Reader is like Champa (a cat), but is based on a Birman

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🧨 You and Champa had been together for many years, about 2 million to be exact. How have you lived so long? You may be asking. Well, you were blessed with immortality and forever youth by Zen'o, who began to see you as a motherly-figure centuries prior and wanted you to be by his side forever

🧨 You were by no means as powerful as the young Omni-King, but you could pack a punch with your shapeshifting and time-manipulation abilities. And that was one thing that Champa admired about you, your strength

🧨 When he first asked you out, you were shell-shocked. You were close to many of the Gods, creation or destruction, but you never expected that one would like you in any way beyond the friend-zone

🧨 Due to the shock and uncertainty, you said you would go out with him, but it was not the start of a relationship. You wanted to make sure that your feelings were aligned with his own, to which he was fine with

🧨 Champa had taken you to get something to eat back in his universe, Universe 6. You found the universe to be sad and beautiful looking in a unique mix, and the people who made you both your food were happy that they did well. They didn't want their planet destroyed because of a mishap...

🧨 He doesn't admit it, but he acts a lot like Beerus in his own ways. Such as; they do not like it when their S/O is not happy, it makes them either uncomfortable (due to not comforting others in the past) or they panic because of said issue

🧨 Speaking of Beerus, it was a very fun first meeting. And I mean that

🧨 Champa had mentioned the other cat many times, to which you always smiled and swayed your tail in interest. You weren't that close to Beerus, he was more of a loner out of the other Destruction Gods, but, with Champa's help, you wanted to get to know the purple feline

🧨 You both had arrived in Universe 7, and you were overjoyed to see Goku and his oldest son, Gohan. They both grew up in such horrible situations, and witnessed so many tragedies, but that didn't stop them from being good people, which you admired so much

🧨 Your boyfriend was not amused to see how close you were to the two, so, in his natural jealous-state, he was walked up behind you and hugged you from behind. Smiling as your ears puckered up and your pupils went from wide to normal as he nuzzled into your neck

"Wait-wait-wait! Are you guys?!" Goku asked, a giddy jump coming out.

"You'd be correct. But don't tell Beerus yet, we'll tell him later." You replied, feeling Champa nod in your neck as you chuckled.

"Your secret is safe with us, right Dad?" Gohan asked, looking at Goku, whom just nodded and smiled before running off to his daughter-in-law, Videl, and granddaughter, Pan.

🧨 The rest of the day went well, even when Beerus and Whis arrived, which made you feel more at ease, but felt more anxiety settle in your mind

🧨 Champa had told you that he was going to speak with his brother alone, saying it was more of a brother-to-brother thing to explain. To which you nodded and continued to play around with Pan

🧨 Beerus was laying in a hammock that was set up by the shade when he heard his brother approaching him. He opened his eyes and sighed, sitting up to ask his brother what he wanted

"I just wanted you to know what me and Y/N stand at. You are my brother... somehow..."

"I should be saying that. And if it's that you're dating, I know. Goku wouldn't stop raving about it earlier."

"That little- wait. You're not mad?"

"I don't really care, to be honest. But, I need to ask you one thing."

"What?"

"Why them?"

🧨 Looking over at you as you picked Pan up and tossed her in the air towards Piccolo, who was waiting to catch her and toss her up to Goku then back down and up again in a telephone-game set-up

"Why anyone else when they exist?"

[lady-eris]

Rules! + masterlist

Hi there! it's your local writer Lady-Eris, I hope everything is going alright for you : ) this is my first time doing rules. Requests are OPEN as there's hardly any there (hence why i've been going slow with requests, but i'm thinking that might be why no one is submitting anything)

I will do

Female canon x female reader

male x male reader

male x female reader (and vice versa)

male/female x GN reader

angst, fluff, yanderes, platonic work (where neither are dating, or in love but friends and/or family or have family bonds) i love taking villains

I also love doing family found content, and child readers (As long as they aren't romantic to the child)

Match ups

(if you're unsure feel free to ask!)

I WILL NOT do

-self harm or suicide

-rape, and or dubcon or sexual assault

i won't write x ocs unless you're either a super close friend, or it's a matchup

pedophilia

manga only characters (may possibly change)

Maybe pile (don't know yet)

-nsfw?

Masterlist

Dragon Ball

Chilled headcanon

Gamma twins with sick reader

Gamma twins/Dr Hedo headcanons

fighting over food with Beerus

Goku/Vegeta/Android 17/Trunks/Gohan with Mitsuri reader

Zarbon thinking about reader in a meeting

Cell and Cooler Headcanons

Android 17 headcanons

Angst: Twins with dying/dead reader

Yandere

Yandere cell

Platonic Cold family

Jujutsu kaisen

Geto is kicked out the bed by his daughters

Choso and Todo with sister reader

MANGA SPOILERS reaction to Sukuna taking over Megumi

Mama Itadori reader

Sukuna takes over the reader (Yuji, Gojo and Megumi)

Hakari and Kirara watching you dance (Short, an Imagine)

Nanbaka

Nothing yet

Transformers

Nothing yet

Attack on titan

Nothing yet

Naruto

Nothing yet

Baki

Nothing yet

Monkie kid

Nothing yet

Undertale

Nothing yet

Fairy tail

Nothing yet

The legend of Korra

Nothing yet

Jojo bizarre adventure

Nothing yet

One punch man

Nothing yet

Demon slayer

Nothing yet

Kotaro lives alone

Nothing yet

One piece

Nothing yet

More fandoms to be added

[ao3feed-gochi]

Business Woman And The Saiyans

by imjustawriter

Elease is a successful african american business women and she decided to expand her business nation wide by moving to west city and opening another clothing store who would've known she would come in contact with aliens.

Words: 5754, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Dragon Ball

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Son Goku (Dragon Ball), Son Gohan (Dragon Ball), Broly (Dragon Ball), Turles (Dragon Ball), Raditz (Dragon Ball), Yamcha (Dragon Ball), Trunks Briefs (Dragon Ball), bulma briefs (dragon ball), Piccolo (Dragon Ball), King Vegeta (Dragon Ball), Bardock (Dragon Ball), Paragus (Dragon Ball), Cheelai (Dragon Ball), Lemo (Dragon Ball), Krillin (Dragon Ball), Android 18 (Dragon Ball), Nappa (Dragon Ball), Tiencha (Dragon Ball), Chi-Chi (Dragon Ball), Original Dragon Ball Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s) of Color, Vegeta (Dragon Ball)

Relationships: Vegeta (Dragon Ball)/Original Female Character(s), Son Goku (Dragon Ball)/Original Female Character(s), Broly (Dragon Ball)/Original Female Character(s), Bulma Briefs/Vegeta, Chi-Chi/Son Goku (Dragon Ball), Broly/Cheelai (Dragon Ball)

Additional Tags: Movie: Dragon Ball Super: Broly, Dom/sub, Femdom, Bottom Broly (Dragon Ball), Vegeta being Vegeta (Dragon Ball), Sassy Vegeta, virgin broly, Headcanon, Saiyan Culture, Saiyan Instincts, Saiyan Biology, paragus is an asshole, Anal Fingering, Multiple Orgasms, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Dry Humping, chichi the sperm collector, Switching, Fluff and Angst, Smut, The Author Regrets Nothing, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, I don't even know what i wrote, Chi-Chi Being an Asshole (Dragon Ball), is vegeta a bottom, is goku a bottom, i think piccolo is hiding something, Touch-starved Broly, Intense Sex, Sex in a Car, Office Sex, i don’t use caps, Sorry Not Sorry, possible home wrecker, Kinda a slow build up, Broly Is A Good Boy, Women In Power, First ever story, the fathers are dilfs, broly is a big ole loveable baby, goku needs love, good boys

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43420381

[ao3feed-asaden]

A Devil's Super Adventure

by SilverSoulmmc 4 Years after the defeat of Majin Buu, the world found itself in a nice time of peace. However, when a God of Destruction comes searching for a Super Saiyan God, Goku and friends find out that their universe is far larger than they could've imagined. (A Sequel to A Devil's Light) Words: 7848, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 2 of A Devil's Universe Fandoms: Dragon Ball, Chainsaw Man (Manga), Chainsaw Man (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M Characters: Son Goku (Dragon Ball), Makima (Chainsaw Man), Son Gohan, Son Goten, Nayuta (Chainsaw Man), Trunks Briefs, Future Trunks Briefs, Vegeta (Dragon Ball), Bulma Briefs, Beerus (Dragon Ball), Whis (Dragon Ball), Supreme Kai | Shin (Dragon Ball), Mitaka Asa, Fami | Famine Devil (Chainsaw Man), Death Devil (Chainsaw Man), Yoru | War Devil (Chainsaw Man), Krillin (Dragon Ball), Android 17 (Dragon Ball), Android 16 (Dragon Ball) Relationships: Makima (Chainsaw Man)/Son Goku (Dragon Ball), Makima (Chainsaw Man) & Son Goku (Dragon Ball), Bulma Briefs/Vegeta, Videl Satan/Son Gohan, Android 18/Krillin (Dragon Ball), Future Trunks Briefs/Future Mai, Denji & Hayakawa Aki & Power, Trunks Briefs & Son Goten, Denji/Mitaka Asa, Mitaka Asa & Yoru | War Devil (Chainsaw Man), Beerus/Food Additional Tags: Action/Adventure, Family, Fluff, Angst, Hope via https://ift.tt/UBPGacj

[larkawolfgirl]

Honest Family (DBZ)

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi

Fandom: Dragon Ball

Relationships: Piccolo & Son Pan, Videl Satan & Son Pan, Son Gohan & Son Pan, Videl Satan & Son Gohan & Son Pan, Videl Satan & Son Gohan & Son Pan & Piccolo, Videl Satan/Son Gohan, Piccolo/Son Gohan, Piccolo & Son Gohan

Characters: Son Pan, Piccolo (Dragon Ball), Videl Satan, Son Gohan

Additional Tags: Family Dynamics, Family Fluff, Fluff, Family, Queerplatonic Relationships

Summary: Part 4 of Being Honest

A fun day at the park gets Pan thinking about the dynamics of her family.

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I squished my face against the cool windowpane, watching the cotton candy clouds float by. My little heart did a happy dance knowing that soon I would be in the park with Mommy, Daddy, and Uncle Piccolo.

I turned to my yellow stuffed bunny. One of his button eyes was loose, but Mommy said she’ll fix it soon. “Did you know Uncle Piccolo is back from his trip, Mr. Fluffles?”

"Pan, honey, are you ready?" Mommy called from downstairs. She always smelled like flowers and sunshine, and her hugs were warm like French toast sticks. Daddy was strong like a superhero and smart like the books with big words. And Uncle Piccolo? He was green and tall and didn't smile much, but his eyes were kind like a giant teddy bear's.

I hopped away from the window, my feet pitter-pattering on the floor as I scurried to get my little yellow backpack.

"Park, park, park!" I chanted to myself, imagining all the fun games Uncle Piccolo would play with me. Sometimes he pretended to be a grumpy dragon, and I was the knight with a stick-sword. Mommy and Daddy would watch us, clapping and laughing.

Running into the living room, I spotted skin the color of my favorite crayon. “Uncle Piccolo!” I shrieked scurrying to wrap my small arms around his leg.

He gave a rumbling laugh that reminded me of happy thunder. “It’s good to be back,” he said, running pointed nails through my hair.

“I wish you’d stop going away.” My lower lip trembled. Daddy always gave in when it did that.

 Of course, Uncle Piccolo was harder than that. He knelt down so that he was at my level. “I have to go out there to stay strong and vigilant. The same way your Mom and Dad have to go work.”

I dropped my head. “I know.”

Daddy quickly scooped me up into his arms and placed a kiss into my hair. "Is my little knight ready to conquer the swings?"

I giggled and nodded, the excitement bubbling inside me like fizzy juice.

"Uncle Piccolo, are you gonna be the dragon today?" I asked, looking at him with wide, hopeful eyes.

"Perhaps," he said, and I knew that meant yes. He always said 'perhaps' when he wanted to surprise me.

Daddy grabbed the giant picnic basket heavy with enough sandwiches and cookies to feed a small army, or so Mommy said, and Mommy grabbed her little purse with important things like dinosaur band-aids and bug spray. We headed out the door, my hands in Mommy and Daddy's. Uncle Piccolo walked beside us. He didn't hold hands because his were big and different, but he was still part of our special circle.

The park was waiting for us with slides swings and laughter and sunshine. Today was going to be the best day ever because I was with my favorite people in the whole wide world. No one could have a better family than mine—not even the dragons.

Mommy helped me take my shoes off. The grass tickled my toes as I ran, giggling, toward the big green slide. Uncle Piccolo's superhero cape fluttered behind him like a giant leaf in the wind when he chased me. "You can't catch me," I squealed, darting away just as his long fingers nearly grazed my shoulder.

He could easily catch me if he tried (Uncle Piccolo is super fast!) but he always pretended to be slow.

"Do you remember the lesson of the dragon, Pan?" Uncle Piccolo called out, his voice cool and smooth like the pebbles by the stream.

"Be quick! Be smart!" I shouted back, remembering the last time we played and he told me stories of dragons that were clever and fast. Today, I was the dragon, swift and bright, and Uncle Piccolo was trying to catch me with his wise old tricks.

"That’s my girl!" He laughed, a sound not many heard, but it made me feel bubbly inside.

I scrambled up the steps of the slide, my little feet pattering. When I reached the top, I looked down. It was high up here, like being on Daddy's shoulders when we watched the stars. But I wasn't scared. I couldn’t fully control my flying power yet, but Uncle Piccolo was waiting at the bottom, his arms open just in case.

"Trust your family," he called up to me, his face all serious but kind. "We are always here to catch you."

Squeezing my eyes shut tight, I jumped off the side of the ledge. And then there was nothing holding me down. I was light as a dandelion puff on the breeze. My arms outstretched like wings as I lifted higher. “I’m doing it!” I squealed in delight as I rose up to the top of the tallest tree.

Mommy and Daddy were both smiling at me. Even Uncle Piccolo had that proud look to him. But he also looked super serious like he was concentrating really hard.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swirled around me. It was chilly and tickled my nose. Trying to hold it back, I wiggled my nose, but that only made it worse. “Achoo!”

My arms wobbled like jelly and my body did a sort of wobbly dance as I began to drop, drop, drop.

I tried to fly again, but it was too scary to focus. The air whistled against my ears and the ground was down, down, down.

But instead of hard earth, strong arms caught me. Uncle Piccolo cradled me safely, his green face relieved but still proud.

This was normal, but Mommy and Daddy rushed over just in case. Mommy bit her lip as she moved my hair aside to look at my face. “Such a brave girl,” she cooed.

“See, you can trust us,” Uncle Piccolo rumbled and even though it sounded like thunder it made me feel safe rather than scared.

I nodded as he set me back down on the soft grass.

“Looks like you almost had it today,” Daddy said with a huge grin.

I puffed out my cheeks. “Next time, I’ll stay up longer!”

"Of course, you will," he agreed, ruffling my hair which felt funny and nice.

"And I'll be right here, just in case," Uncle Piccolo promised.

We played more games—hide-and-seek, tag, and one where I tried to copy his funny stretches and poses. It was like a dance, but he said they were warrior moves to keep strong and ready for anything. Mommy and Daddy played some too!

"Always be prepared, Pan," Uncle Piccolo advised as I tried to make my body bend like his. "Mind and body, both must be sharp."

"Like when Mommy teaches me letters and numbers?" I asked, finally getting my leg to stick out straight, just like his.

"Exactly," Uncle Piccolo nodded, a small smile hiding somewhere in his face. "Your mommy and daddy make your mind sharp, while your daddy and I help your body. Together, we make you strong."

"Strong like you?" I asked, pushing out my chest and trying to look tall.

"Stronger," he answered.

"Promise?"

"Promise," he echoed. And I believed him because Uncle Piccolo never ever broke promises. Just like Mommy and Daddy, he was teaching me important things without even using a book or a chalkboard. Just by playing, laughing, and being with me in the bright park.

“Push me!” I called out, dashing to the swings. As soon as I sat down, he was there pushing gently against my back. He was always like that, never making me go high unless I asked. I always asked. But this time I decided I wanted to look around instead of watching everything whoosh as I zoomed back and forth.

A little boy tossed a ball back and forth with his mom. Next to them, two dads cheered on their daughter as she climbed the jungle gym higher and higher. And on the bench nearby, a mommy and daddy handed out sandwiches to a bunch of kids. Everyone seemed to have fun, different kinds of families.

"Uncle Piccolo, we have Mommy, Daddy, and you. That's three! But..." I scanned the park again, scrunching up my face in thought. "I don't see any other kid with three."

"Is that so?" His deep voice rumbled softly as he looked around with me.

"Am I... special?"

"Very special," he agreed.

Daddy said we were special because we were something called Saiyans. Uncle Piccolo was special too which is why he got to have bright green skin, sharp claws, and no appetite. I was glad that I got to eat like Mommy; cookies were my favorite. But it looked like our family was different in another way.

“Because I have you Uncle Piccolo.”

He stopped pushing the swing. “Many children have uncles, Pan.”

I shook my head. “Nuh uh, not like you.” I kicked my legs one by one.

He gripped the chains of the swing and I could see the muscles in his arm flex. “Why is that?” His voice sounded kinda funny.

“Because you live with us, teach me lots of things, and you and Daddy are close just like him and Mommy.”

“Did someone say something mean to you?”

I scrunched my face up. “No. Why would they?”

Uncle Piccolo relaxed and let go of the swing. “They should not. Our family is not their concern.”

It felt like I was missing something, like the piece of my Barbie puzzle that went missing last week.

“You feel like another Daddy,” I said, kicking my feet properly so that I began to move the swing.

“Is that right?” His powerful hands met my back with a gentle push.

“If you feel like a daddy and aren’t like normal uncles, then why am I not calling you Daddy too?”

I waited for him to make a joke that him and Daddy couldn’t both be called Daddy because it would be confusing. Instead, he crouched down beside me to make eye level. I could tell this was a serious conversation, so I stopped swinging again.

“Well, Pan,” he began, choosing his words carefully. “Being a parent is more than just spending time at your house. It’s your mom and dad who take care of you every day. I go away to think and train.”

“That doesn’t matter,” I insisted.

His lips twitched up the tiniest bit. “I will always be here for you, in my own way, Pan. But it is different. Your Mommy and Daddy have a special relationship.”

“So do you and Daddy.”

There was a pause. “Yes, we do. But that is different.”

I tilted my head, feeling as confused as I was when I realized my favorite dress no longer fit me. Mommy said I grew bigger. Maybe this was something I would understand when I was bigger still. For now, all I needed to know was that we were family, and that was the best thing to be, no matter how it looked.

"Okay, Uncle Piccolo," I said, satisfied for now. "Come on, let's have a snack!"

I settled in next to Mommy who put an arm around my shoulder. It made me warm and gooey like a hot peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

Daddy said something that made both of them laugh. Daddy’s arm was around Mommy the way hers was around me, and she leaned into him like flowers bend toward the sun.

We drank juice and ate different kinds of sandwiches and cookies until I felt ready to burst.

“There’s a crumb on your cheek,” Daddy said. He reached over, but instead of wiping it away he jabbed at my tummy. It tickled. His fingers wiggled like spider legs over me, making me giggle uncontrollably. I squirmed and kicked out my legs, but I didn’t want him to stop.

Daddy was laughing and so was Mommy. Then I saw Uncle Piccolo, who was standing with his back against the nearby tree, also had a small smile tugging at his lips. He wasn’t one for big, loud laughs, but I could tell that he was happy too.

After a while, Daddy got up to talk with Uncle Piccolo while I stayed and snuggled with Mommy. We watched the fluffy clouds go by trying to see any shapes. I saw a bunny, a whale, and a spaceship!

I looked over and saw that Daddy was holding Uncle Piccolo’s hand the way he often did with Mommy. They were both laughing. It was easy to make Daddy laugh, but it was super duper special to see Uncle Piccolo giving a full laugh.

“Look at them, Mommy. They’re so happy.”

Mommy chuckled and rested her head on top of mine making me feel cozy. “They are, aren’t they?”

“Mommy, I thought Mommies and Daddies held hands, but Uncle Piccolo says he isn’t another daddy.”

Mommy sighed. It seemed like none of them knew how to answer me. “What your Daddy and Uncle Piccolo have is special, but it isn’t the same as what your Daddy and me have.”

“But they laugh together and hold hands and everything!” I exclaimed excitedly.

“Yes, they do. It’s complicated. You will understand more when you are older.” I couldn’t see, but I could hear the smile in her voice.

“I will because I’m going to be just like you!”

Her arms squeezed me tight. “Like me?”

“Uh huh!” I nod so hard my pigtails bounce. “You’re super brave and kind. Like that time you stood in front of that big doggy to protect the little baby duckies.” I puff my cheeks trying to look as brave as Mommy did.

She laughed and it sounded like my music box. "Standing up for those who need help is very important. But you have to be careful too.”

"I will!" I promised, stomping one foot to show I mean it. “Because I’m also gonna be strong like Daddy and wise like Uncle Piccolo!”

Daddy came over and bent down to ruffle my hair. “Is that so?”

“Yep!” I bounced my head up and down. “Because my family is amazing!”

Daddy squeezed my leg with a huge smile on his face. “We are pretty amazing.”

I lowered my voice trying to be serious. “Daddy…I already asked Mommy and Uncle Piccolo, but why is Uncle Piccolo my uncle and not another dad?”

Daddy put his hands on my shoulders. He looked really serious. It made me nervous since he was usually all smiles. “In a way Piccolo kind of is like another dad, but…it depends on how you want to define what a dad is.”

“I love him the way I love Mommy. Don’t you love him that way too?”

“Not exactly. We have different kinds of love for different people.”

“Like how I love ice cream and Mr. Snuggles, but I eat ice cream instead of hugging it?” I asked, trying to understand.

“Exactly. I’m your Daddy because I helped make you, but Piccolo takes care of you just like a Daddy does. So, you can think of him that way if you want, but do you want to know a secret?” There was a hint of a smile now.

I nodded my head enthusiastically.

“Uncle Piccolo is a special name. That’s why he’s your uncle.”

I beamed. “It’s special?”

“Yeah,” Daddy said, voice sounding all soft. “That’s what I used to call him.”

There were still twisty tangles in my thoughts like how the strings got when I tried knitting with Grandma. I didn’t understand what Daddy meant by defining what a dad was, but what I did understand was that Uncle Piccolo was special and that his name was even more special.

“Then Uncle Piccolo is definitely Uncle Piccolo! And he’s the best uncle ever!” I declared.

Daddy’s smile turned all big and I could see Uncle Piccolo smiling too. When I turned my head, I saw that even Mommy was smiling. I had to be the luckiest little girl in the world to have a family different in all the good ways. I wanted to stay in that moment forever, with the sun shining down and laughter surrounding us.

[teenandbeyond]

(SPOILERS FOR THE DBZ SUPER HERO MOVIE) I left some space if you haven't seen the movie, if you have, don't mind this extra space:

Hey! Idk is this is been done (you can combine requests if need be) could you do a Gohan x Baby Reader (just like your other ones) where it's Halloween and Gohan accidentally releases his beast form, but the appearance of the beast form scares his sweet pea (the reader)? Idm I just thought I'd be adorable

Gohan x Baby. Reader [Halloween Special]

I wasn't planning on doing any Halloween one-shots, but oh well xD

Want more from me? Masterlist 2

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Cookies and Beasts (DBS)

Warning: Fluff, You making Vegeta soft

Halloween is strange...

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“Hey, you, calm down,” Gohan chuckled, tickling at your side.

At the moment, you were looking at his friends in confusion.

Piccolo and 18 were the only ones who looked normal.

The one your papa addresses as Krillin had painted his face and wore a weird outfit.

Auntie Bulma (she insists to be called) had wild hair and an even wilder outfit, her eyes were different colors, too.

Uncle Vegeta (Bulma insisted simply to annoy him) was forced to wear a beard, hat, and a dress-like thing. Papa said he was a wizard, whatever that was. Vegeta would hit people randomly with a big stick he carried.

Then Trunks and uncle Goten had strange teeth and even stranger clothes.

All the confusion caused your power-level to spike.

“Isn’t this [Name]’s first Halloween?” Auntie Bulma offered a cookie, which you gladly took.

“Yeah, I don’t think they've gotten over the costumes, yet,” he bounced his leg a little to calm you.

“Well, [Name]’s is definitely the cutest!”

You were dressed as a pumpkin, the puffy costume hiding you, the pumpkin top resting on your head.

“Videl picked it out.”

“I guess that’s why you’re dressed as a farmer? Where is Videl, anyway?”

“She wasn’t feeling well, but told us to go ahead.

Your eyes trailed to your sister, who was dressed similar to how Paw Goku dressed, things Papa called fake knives were in her hands as she made weird movements.

“Hey, Gohan. I found this weird device, I can’t seem to figure out what it does, could you take a look at it?”

“Huh? Sure.”

“Great! I’ll bring it out,” she walks off.

You offer your cookie to your father, tilting your head back until he looks down.

“You’re giving me some?”

“Yes,” you give him a small smile.

“Thank you, sweet pea.”

“Oo Welca,” you watch as he takes a bite, a little irked he takes more than you expected.

“You mean, ‘You're Welcome’? Don’t worry, you’ll get the hang of it.”

You decide to leave, so he doesn’t practically devour your cookie with another bite.

You wobble up to Vegeta, making him turn, “Oh, it’s you. The finger crusher.”

You ignore his glare, not finding it intimidating in the least, even more so with his costume.

“Hi!” you smile.

“What is it you want?”

You grasp the dress-like costume finding you like the simple material.

“Soft. Dwess?”

“What, no. It is not a dress!”

You tilt your head.

“It’s a robe.”

“Bobe?” the ‘r’ was hard to pronounce.

“Yes, not a dress,” he scowled.

You move on to the big stick, “Stick?”

“Staff,” he corrected.

“Taff?”

“Yes.”

You offer your cookie, “Wan?”

“No, thank you.”

You take the last bite, “Cookie good.”

“Is it now, would you like another?” he points back to a tray full of cookies on a decorated table.

You nod, grabbing at the air until he picks you up (after being sure no one was looking to laugh for weeks about it), you quickly grab a cookie (he doesn’t say anything when you sneak another).

“Dank you, Geta!”

“Yeah, yeah. Move along now.”

“Bye!”

You notice Paw Goku arriving with Mam Chi-Chi.

You giggle, dashing over to them as fast as your short legs would allow.

“Our little [Name]! You look so cute!” Chi-Chi titters picking you up.

You give her a kiss, which makes her notice the cookie crumbs and two uneaten cookies.

“How many cookies have you eaten? Have you eaten any food yet?”

You lift the cookies, “Yes.”

“That’s not food! Gohan should let you…” then you tune her out, you always do when she goes into her rambles.

“What cookies you got there?”

“Paw Goku, cookies!”

“I see. Can I try one?”

You get transferred over to him as Mam Chi-Chi looks for Papa.

“Yes,” he offer him one while eating the other.

“Yum! They are pretty good, huh?”

You brush a pinky against his green face, “Why?”

“It’s paint! I’m a Frankenstein!”

“Flank—hm,” you decided it was too hard to say.

“Mwahaha,” he tickles your neck making you giggle with a death grip on your cookie.

“Paw Goku, staph—” you screeched in laughter.

“Let’s go find, Gohan, hm?”

You sit on his shoulders as you look for your father, when you do, he seems to looked annoyed as Mam Chi- Chi chews into him.

“Mom, I know what to do with [Name].”

“But…” she rants some more.

“I’ll come back later,” Bulma looks in between them.

Gohan sighs, “No, you asked for my help. Let me see.”

“Gohan!” Mam Chi-Chi scolds.

He observes the device before turning it on, it didn’t do anything.

She reached for the device, “Don’t ignore your mother!”

Suddenly Papa’s power-level spiked and he transformed.

The power startled you, never having seen or felt anything like that before.

He growled, in irritation, “Stop telling me how to parent my child. If I want help, I’ll ask, mom.”

You cry at the scene, never seeing your Papa so upset.

“I see, it’s an emotion amplifier,” Auntie Bulma observed.

Gohan frowned at your crying, his expression dropping more when you nervously grip Paw Goku’s hair.

“Sweet Pea, it’s me,” he powered down, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you…”

You quieted, sniffing before you climbed down your grandfather, wobbling to your Pa to hug his legs.

“Hm, let’s go play some of the games, okay? Will that cheer you up?”

You nod.

[rabdom1]

Videl thought she could handle a newborn, she really did. But she forgot that Pan wouldn't be fully human. It was hard to remember, sometimes, that someone was an alien or part alien when that species looks exactly like yours. And she'd often forgot the stories of Goten and Goku being criers when they were babies.

Videl sighed as she closed the door to her and Gohan's house behind her; Pan still crying loudly in her arms. Nearby, Piccolo sat meditating under a tree while Goten and Goku sparred a bit away from him. Smoke rose from the Son household, indicating Chi Chi was likely inside. They'd already planned on having tea together while the boys did their thing and Gohan was at work, however Pan had been fussy and crying most of the day and night prior. Nothing Videl nor Gohan did seemed to calm her, not even food! She assumed that Pan would eventually cry herself out and fall asleep -- but Videl should have known better, she later realized. Pan was part Sayain, after all.

Videl let herself into the unlocked house, the smell of food instantly hitting her nose. It seemed like there was always something ready to be ate here, but then again Sayains were a hungry group of people, with Goku probably being the worst. Videl even knew better than to not keep enough food in the house for Pan, even though she was still quite young. She could only imagine the horrors she might face when Pan grew older and could eat more solid food.

"Another one of those days?" Chi Chi hummed as Videl walked into the kitchen to find her mother in law cleaning up after a recent meal.

"Yeah," sighed as she sat down at the table. She began rocking Pan, which seemed to make her ease up on her crying a little bit, at least. "I've been trying for the last few hours to get her to stop and nothing's worked," Videl continued with a sigh. "I just hope she stops soon. I don't think me or Gohan can handle another late night with her."

Chi Chi paused for a moment, then sighed herself. She quickly finished her cleaning as Videl continued to rock Pan. Once finished, Chi Chi dried her hands before quickly approaching a tired looking Videl.

"Here, let me see her," Chi Chi instructed with her arms outstretched.

Videl obliged, if only for a moment of peace. Oddly, instead of trying to soothe Pan like she thought she would, Chi Chi instead turned and headed towards the door. Only when she stepped out did Videl register what was going on and stood up to follow. Stepping out of the door and closing it behind her, she quickly spotted Chi Chi walking swiftly towards Piccolo. If he noticed she was heading in his direction, Piccolo didn't visibly show it. All the while, Pan was still crying loudly, causing both Goten and Goku to pause their sparring to also watch Chi Chi with curiosity. Curious herself, Videl slowly followed. How was this helping, exactly?

It was only when Chi Chi stopped directly in front of him and cleared her throat, that Piccolo actually opened his eyes to acknowledge her. His brow furrowed as he seemed to realize Chi Chi held a crying Pan, and tilted his head in silent question. Without a word -- though a rather stern expression did adorn her face -- Chi Chi held out the crying Pan to Piccolo for him to take. The Namekian stared back for a long moment, only taking the crying child when Chi Chi gestured Pan to him wordlessly again, and Piccolo finally gently took the crying infant in his arms --

And then suddenly Pan went completely quiet even before Piccolo shifted so he could properly cradle her while returning back to his meditating. It took Videl a second to even register it, and by then she could also hear Goku laughing -- perhaps at the sudden cease in crying when Pan was in the Namekian's arms. Videl was in shock as she shuffled next to a satisfied looking Chi Chi, unable to believe her ears.

"No way," she chuckled more to herself than anyone around her as she approached the Namekian. "How'd you do that? She's been crying for hours!"

Piccolo shrugged, still meditating with his eyes shut. "Thing that happens," was his curt reply.

"Come on," Chi Chi said, patting Videl on the shoulder, "let's go start our tea."

Videl nodded, turning to follow as Goten and Goku continued their sparring. All the while, Pan didn't continue crying. In fact, Videl was sure she had fallen asleep by now. But Videl wasn't going to be the one to complain; and neither was Piccolo, if his continued silence was anything to go by.

"Chi Chi," Videl asked as they entered the son home, with Chi Chi starting the water, "how'd you know that would work?"

"I'd had the same problem with Goten," Chi Chi said matter of factly, "and it'd been one day when he was a baby that Piccolo was coming to ask Gohan to train. Gohan had to finish studying before he could go, so of course I told Piccolo to watch Goten for me so I could at least clean the house while he was here. As soon as I handed Goten over to him, he just -- stopped crying. Any other time after that, when I handed him over to Piccolo while he was crying,he'd keep stopping and usually just go right to sleep. So I just kept inviting him over to get Goten to stop crying whenever I couldn't get him to."

Videl smiled warmly at that. The cups clinked together as Chi Chi retrieved them from the cabinet. Before moving to the kitchen to help get the tea, Videl peered out of the window. Goku and Goten were more wrestling around and goofing off than sparring by now. Piccolo still sat meditating with Pan now resting in his lap as she slept soundlessly -- though Videl was confident she saw a small, chubby hand gripped tightly around a long, green finger before she decided to continue on helping.

Considering hers had been small before marrying Gohan, Videl was rather grateful for now having such a large family -- even if most weren't related.

[raveswritingdesk]

Gamma 1 and 2 x Reader

Anon I could kiss you on your mouth. Honestly I’m really shocked no one has done this yet. I saw this movie with my friend who doesn’t watch db and during the drive home we both wanted a train ran…nvm.

This is going to be a little fluff. I think with no specification that’s what I will default to from now on. I have to make a better rules post, it’s so ugly smh.

A little poly action 😏 SPOILERS!!!! Ofc. Background is you’re an android also created by Dr Hedo, but you weren’t involved in the fight against the Z Fighters or Cell Max. Also, Gamma 2 survives in this.

This is the first thing I’ve written in 4 years, please be patient as my writing gets better <3

This ain’t edited bc I wanted to get it out asap

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Pulling yourself out of the wreckage from Cell Max’s grand entrance, you immediately set to looking for Dr. Hedo. After locating him, you flew quickly over to him and began pulling him out of the debris.

He was unconscious, but he was alive. As your creator, you doted on him. Younger than the Gammas, he didn’t consider you quite ready for battle yet. You mostly spent your time training, and taking care of Hedo, but always keeping an eye on Gamma 1 and 2.

You admired their strength, and shared in their sense of justice, though it was just how you were created. Even so, they were the first real superheroes, who wouldn’t love that?

Looking around the sky, you quickly picked out the Gammas. 2 having a surprisingly stern look on his face. What shocked you most though was they were fighting side by side with the alien and demon.

They had the same purpose as you, to rid the world of evil, and to stop Capsule Corp’s plans of world domination.

Looking at the alien and demon, you couldn’t detect any evil in them. It was pounded into your programming and training that they were bad guys, villains. You couldn’t understand.

It hurt your head too much, you’re sure the Gammas would explain everything to you.

They always made sure you were okay, made you feel good. 1 pushed you hard in training, but never too far. Whenever he sensed you had enough, he was quick to give you a reassuring smile and praise the work you put in that day. 2 was always there when you needed a laugh, or an opponent.

He beat you every time, there were no easy wins here. But he’d always pick you up off the ground after and walk you to get cleaned up.

Being around them all the time, and their being so kind to you, it’s no wonder how you felt about them. You didn’t really know what that feeling was exactly, but you knew it was different from your feelings towards Dr. Hedo.

Despite being metal, wires, and a battery, it felt so real. You spent the days trying to be around them, trying to think of something to talk to them about. When 2 went out on his mission to kill the demon, you felt so worried. The familiar sound of his boots hitting the floors when he came back was like music.

You always loved attending to them whenever they got back. Sewing their uniforms, helping them clean up, anything they needed. “What would we do without you? Sew ourselves!?” “You’re so good to us.” “I always block forward to coming back and seeing that face.” They praised you endlessly for your hard work.

But now here you were, watching them drain their batteries, tearing their uniforms, getting all scratched up. It was breaking your heart. You made eye contact with Gamma 1, “Take Hedo and get as far away as you can!” he yelled before a giant green fist swung in his direction, which he expertly dodged.

Picking up Hedo in your arms, you flew straight back, just trying to get away from the fight.

The air was so thick with dust and rocks that never seemed to stop raining down, you had no idea where you were going. After a moment however, you sensed an aircraft directly ahead of you. “Civilians? Here? Right now!?” You thought to yourself.

Coming to a halt in front of the windows, you could look inside and see the little alien girl, a…rather small police officer, a slender blonde woman, and a woman you immediately recognized as Bulma.

You couldn’t detect any evil from them, but it made you angry. Capsule Corp probably developed some technology that masks themselves from your sensors. You wanted to break the glass, but a cheerful voice spoke up, “Oh my goodness. Hi! Do you need a lift?”

Bulma was talking to you. Her voice was so carefree and cheerful. She had a smile on her face despite all of the destruction going on around you. Did she enjoy it?

You started punching the glass, trying to break it. But faster than you could pull your fist back, someone was holding it tightly.

“You had better stop.” It was the blonde. Her hands were hard, they felt like yours. Turning to look at her more closely, you recognized her. She was one of Dr. Hedo’s grandfathers creations.

You couldn’t even pull away before her other fist swung around and got you in the side of your head.

Your vision started to get dark, and your sensors were going crazy. ‘Why am I so weak?’ you thought to yourself. ‘No wonder I wasn’t allowed to fight.’

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You came to, and your eyes met the yellow ones belonging to Gamma 1. “Hey there (y/n), she got you pretty good, huh?”

“Yeah I thought you died to be honest,” Gamma 2 came into view, but received a dirty look from 1.

You were laying on a cold metal floor, unable to move or speak. 1 could see your face contorting, starting to freak out. “Hey, no, it’s ok. You’re safe here.” Sat down beside you and took your head into his lap. “Hedo isn’t awake yet, so he can’t fix you until later.”

2 sat down on your other side, “You aren’t a fighter (y/n), why’d you try?” He earned another look from 1 after they noticed your shocked expression.

1 sighed, “We were going to tell you some other way, but you weren’t made to fight like us. You’re a caretaker android.”

“Don’t look so sad! We like when you take care of us! What’s being a hero if you don’t have support.”

“We let you train with us because,” 1 looked away, “we think you look cute all worked up and calculating.”

The indescribable feeling blossomed throughout your body. This could not be real.

2 grabbed your hand, making you want to squeal. “You’re one fiiinneeeee lady/man, if I’ve ever seen one! He smiled down at you.

Everything was so overwhelming all at once. Why tell you now when you couldn’t move or say anything back?! “Hey, don’t strain yourself trying to do something. 18 hit your main processor pretty hard. You aren’t made to withstand stuff like that.” 1 looked down at you with his usual serious expression, but also with a look of, care?

So that was THE Android 18? You consider yourself blessed she didn’t do anything further damaging. If it’s just your processor, it shouldn’t be too long until you’re back up and running. You were removed from your thoughts by a careful, gloved hand under your chin, forcing your eyes to meet his. “Don’t do something like that again. Let us be your heroes, just take care of us when we get back.”

2 grabbed your face and turned it toward him, “Yeah, if something like this happens again, who knows if it will be something we can replace? What would be do without our pretty little (y/n)?”

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[avis-writeshq]

Trunks Briefs x Reader

I have been sucked into the Dragon Ball Fandom... I have no regrets... (I don’t know much about it, so it’s a modern One-shot.)

 Anyway, enough of me jabbering. ON WITH THE ONE-SHOT!

Some things you might want to know:

(Y/N): Your Name

(N/N): Nick Name

(H/C): Hair Colour

(E/C): Eye Colour

(F/D): Favourite Drink

(F/S): Favourite Snack

(F/F): Favourite Food

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I huffed as my mother scolded my twin brother and me. “Goten, (Y/N), you have to work hard and study so you can get a good job like Gohan! You can’t keep playing these games and running off to the mall!”

“Chi Chi, they’re sixteen! They have good grades anyway,” my dad attempted to calm my mother down, but that seemed to rile her up even more.

“Only sixteen? ONLY SIXTEEN?! It was your idea to teach how to defend themselves and it has all gotten into their heads!”

“Mama! We’re sixteen, which means we have to learn how to be independent and lean for ourselves! This also means that you have to learn how to trust us!” I argued. “We barely get to hang out with Trunks and Bulla! Would one day really impact our studies?”

My mother stopped for a moment before letting out a sigh. “I suppose you’re right...”

“Really? Thanks, Mum!” Goten grinned, getting onto his feet.

“Ah ah ah! You’re staying here, Goten! You have only been getting B’s and B+’s. You will be studying and then you get to go next time!”

“But mum!” My twin whines with a frown.

“No complaining! I’m going to call Bulma and-“

“Oh, I’m sure (Y/N) can go herself, Chi Chi!” My dad said, coming to the rescue. “If anyone tries to pick on her, she’ll know how to defend herself!”

“Yeah, mum! Listen to dad!”

“Fine! But only if you come home by 8:00!”

“Make it 8:30 and we have a deal.”

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“Hiya Mrs. Briefs! Is Trunks home?” I asked cheerily when the door opened.

“(Y/N), how many times do I have to tell you? Call me Bulma! Anyway, to answer your question, Trunks is in the training room with Vegeta. All they ever do is train,” she rolled her eyes.

“Okay! Thanks Mrs Briefs!” I exclaimed cheekily.

When I opened the door of the training room, I saw Trunks and Vegeta (or Mr Briefs) attacking each other with punches and kicks.

“Hey, Trunks! Hi Mr Briefs!”

They both let out a yelp upon hearing my voice and missed their punches, falling to the floor. “(Y/N) how many times have I told you? DO NOT DISTURB US WHEN WE’RE TRAINING!” Vegeta yelled at me.

“Wow, somebody’s on their man period,” I mumbled under my breath.

“Hi (N/N)! I haven’t seen you in ages,” Trunks commented, getting up from the floor.

“I know right? Mum finally let me out of the house. Seriously, she could be a professional police officer with her eyes!” I rolled my (E/C) eyes with a snicker. “Anyway, I’m going to the mall to get a drink and for some snacks. Wanna come?”

“Totally! Can I dad? Can I?” The blue-eyed boy turned to his stone hard father.

“Mmm. Only if you land a punch on me!” He barked.

“Sure thing!” Trunks stretched his arms, but Vegeta smirked.

“Not you. Her,” he pointed a finger at me.

“Me?” I yelped. “What?! No way can I land a punch on you!”

“Guess you’re not going to mall then. Trunks! Stop slouching, now!”

The boy turned to me. “Come on, (N/N), please?”

I blushed, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I didn’t want to admit it, but I had the biggest crush on Trunks. I knew he would never like me back, but him being my best friend was good enough.

I huff before nodding. “Alright, Vegeta, I’m gonna give you all I got!”

“That’s more like it!” He smirked and got ready.

I groaned inwardly and took a fighting stance.

“Three...” Trunks said slowly. “Two...”

  Before either of them could do anything, I swung my arm as hard as I could. Unfortunately, Vegeta managed to catch my fist a split second before it hit his face. I scowl before using my other hand to punch him. After multiple punch and kicks, I finally managed to just hit him on the cheek. He paused for a split second before throwing a punch at me to which I dodge.

I flew away from him to where Trunks was, breathing heavily.

“Ha!” I managed in between breaths. “I... finally... hit... you!”

“Hmm. I suppose Trunks could go with you,” he turned to Trunks, a permanent frown on his face. “Ask your mother when curfew is.”

**

“Oh, I see you finally managed to convince my husband to let Trunks out of the training room for once,” Bulma said with an eye roll.

“Yeah! It was awesome! (Y/N) threw the best punch at dad!” Trunks said, nodding at the end.

“Really? Well, you two have some fun!” She ushered us out the door. “Be home before nine!” And with that, she slammed the door behind us.

“Is it just me, or does your mother seem like she wants to get rid of us?” I asked with a small laugh at the end.

“That’s my mother for ya,” The violet-haired boy rolled his eyes.

**

Arriving at the mall, the first place we went to was the chic little cafe next to the book shop.

“Hi, can get one (F/D), please? Trunks, whaddya want?” I turned to him expectantly.

“Uh, just a caramel frappe I guess?” He offered me a small smile before whispering, “I’ll go find us a table.” He placed $10 on the table before leaving.

The cashier looked at us with a smirk. “How long have you been together?” She asked as she took the cash from the table.

“Oh, we’re not together. We’re just... close,” I hesitated. I didn’t want to be ‘close’. Closer to him, maybe, but not just friends. The cashier gave me a small smile before handing my receipt.

“Your order should be done shortly.”

I thanked her before going off to find Trunks. It shouldn’t have been that hard, what with his violet hair and his stunning cerulean eyes, it should have been as easy as finding a Fruit Loop in a Cheerio box. Oh, but it was very hard, especially because I found him surrounded by four girls that were basically wearing nothing. Okay, maybe they were wearing crop tops with ultra short shorts, but still.

“Oh, Trunks, you’re soooo funny,” a girl with dark red hair said while battering her eyes.

“I didn’t say anything,” he said, confused. He spotted me behind them and gave me a look that basically said ‘help me.’

I huffed before clearing my throat very loudly behind them. They turned to look at me with annoyance. “Yes,” the one with brown hair demanded. “We don’t have all day.”

“I was just going to politely ask you to move over and get your own table because this one is taken,” I looked at them with a fake smile plastered on my face.

“Yeah? And who said you can do anything about it?” Another girl with blonde hair asked.

“I just want to sit down with my best friend.”

“Oh, so you are single,” a girl with blue hair smirked. “Naughty naughty, lying to us.”

At that point, I was ready to destroy every single cell in their bodies. “I’m sorry, did I say best friend? Oops, I meant boyfriend.” I pushed them away from the table with a scowl.

They huffed before sauntering away. Trunks looked at me with an amused face. “Boyfriend, huh?”

I blushed. “Shut up. Did you really wanted them around, because you know they would be more than happy to come back.”

“One Caramel frappe and a (F/D)?” A waitress came over and placed our drinks on the table before leaving.

“Thanks,” I called after her before fidgeting with my straw.

“You know, if you wanted to date me, you could have just said so,” Trunks said with a slight smirk.

Obviously, this made me blush even more. “Sh-shut the hell up,” I covered my face in embarrassment. “So maybe I did have the biggest crush on you. That doesn’t mean you have to tease me about it!”

He let out a boisterous laugh. “So what do you say?” He leaned forward with a slight blush. “Wanna be my girlfriend?”

[carnal-lnstinct]

For the Halloween event, let's have Corrupt SS4!Goku X reader, where his s/o sees him transform, and freaks out.

Anonymous asked: I dunno if I already requested this, but can I have Corrupt SS4!Goku transforming and freaking out his s/o?

Anonymous asked: For the Halloween event...Super Oozaru Goku X reader, where he transforms, and he accidentally hurts his s/o during a fight. Please??

Super Oozaru Goku x Reader〖 requested by anonymous 〗 ✦✦Content: T Rating. corrupted!ss4 au. fluff. established romance. goku gone wild. ✦✦Warning: canon typical violence. referenced character death. light depiction of body horror. ✦✦A/N: Combining these two asks since they work well together ♥.

After all the trouble Baby caused a few months ago, it was assured that his defeat and destruction of the black star dragon balls should have returned things back to normal. But it only got worse, far scarier than anything you imagined.

Goku always made you believe that no matter how dangerous a situation looked, you could trust him to keep things under control and everyone safe at all costs. He's proved that time and time again, even going so far as to push his body to its limits in such a short period of time to obtain a new power, one strong enough to do away with the threat of Baby. The Earth was doomed on all accounts, but Goku still managed to save everyone with Piccolo's help. You would have never thought of such heroism becoming the catalyst for the next big threat to your world.

It wasn't a secret Goku had been acting strangely since taking care of Baby. But, like Gohan, you just assumed it was because of the impact Piccolo's sacrifice left still so fresh in all of your hearts. Goku wasn't one to let himself be kept down by such things and yet he had become so broody and secretive lately, resigning himself to train with Uub and Pan. When asked if this temperament of his was because of Piccolo, he would open up enough about it to say he misses his old friend very casually and as wholesome as expected of him. Even so, that still didn't exactly improve his unusual mood swings and you were starting to believe it had nothing to do with Piccolo at all.

You hoped that taking him away from fighting for a bit would help him feel better from his unspoken troubles, so you gathered Goten, Gohan and his family as well for a casual dinner party outside. Pan quickly spread the word to Trunks who showed up too with his family. You were confident that surrounding Goku with some fresh air, good food and his family would do him some good, and he was starting to seem like his old self again, evident by the perk in his long tail and relaxed smile.

It was more fun than you could wish for and it seemed everyone could have used a little break like this. Time just flew by without a care and you were all out until the sun went away letting the moon and stars fill the sky, each of you expressing how thankful you were to witness the beauty of the Earth despite its history of perils. It just made the view all the more worth it.

You took hold of Goku's arm and linked your fingers with his, leaning into his shoulder for comfort and staring out into the twinkling sky feeling completely at ease for once. You can feel him affectionately squeeze your hand in return and his eyes track up to the scenery above as well. Even flying out into space couldn't compare to a sight like this. His eyes caught the full moon with a cozy smile, tail rustling in the grass behind him. It really has been too long since he sat with nature and appreciated it for what it was. Longer still since he would neglect the circumstances of looking upon the moon with his tail, having lived without it for so long to recall the danger of it. His bright eyes fell into a trancelike state, unable to turn away from the glow of the moon.

You didn't notice immediately, feeling the slight jerk of his body and suddenly his hand squeezing yours tighter and tighter getting your attention. It was then you looked up at Goku to see how his eyes had changed to a pale red and involuntary jerks sent you into a panic. Those who could sense ki quickly picked up on the rising power in his body and broke away from the serene view to rush to Goku's aid. You, however, were trapped in his grasp and panicking trying to pry your hand free only for the grip to increase. Gohan tried to snap his father out of it by blocking his gaze from the moon and shaking him while calling out to him where Goten tried to help you free your hand from his grip.

Goku's muscles further expanded and spasmed, and you let out a painful yelp feeling the pressure on your hand compress into your bones, inevitably crushing your hand in his own and prompting Goten from trying to pull your hand free to prying at Goku's fingers to release you. Trunks quickly joined to help and carefully pulled on your wrist while Goten worked. To no avail, Vegeta then steps up in an attempt to sever Goku's tail with a bladed ki wave only for the energy to bounce off the appendage when a golden light outline Goku's body, hardening him against physical impacts. Then with no hesitation at all, The Saiyan Prince struck his fist across Goku's head with all his might in an attempt to knock him out. Another futile effort.

You let out another cry feeling your bones snap under his grip, Pan appearing at your side to help you and intervene with Goku's transformation as well but Gohan makes her stand down as Goku's power had exceeded beyond anything they could handle at this moment. His eyes were then consumed with red, his face stretching out to accommodate a wider, sharper maw and a beastly roar was unleashed expelling a force of his increased power and thrusting everyone around back. Including you, finally freed from his grasp. His form was engulfed by the golden light and he appeared as the expanding silhouette of a Great Ape. But then it changed red, ebbing his size to that of his super saiyan 4 form.

It was the last thing you saw before you blacked out from being blown back. Perhaps for the best, you would not be able to bear the sight of what he had become: A vicious beast of power and destruction who looked among the faces of his family and friends calling for a shred of reason from him, and he did not recognize a soul. Not a cry heeded. Goku's glowing red eyes narrowed as a frightening growl vibrated past his elongated fangs and energy formed in his hands.

What's become of your hero?

[fourcolour-ace]

What am I Writing These Days? #2

Hello everyone, it's been a few months. Let me catch you up on what I've been working on!

As you might have guessed from the state of my blog, everything has more or less been pushed aside in favor of Dragon Ball, and this applies to writing projects as well.

I've got several pieces of DB fanfic going at the moment:

The one I've been working on the longest, set in the middle of the Super anime(after Goku Black arc), in which I indulge my fantasy of Gohan having a tail again. It centers around such interesting things as Gohan's Saiyan identity, Gohan and Vegeta's relationship, and that perennial struggle of balancing family, work, and fighting. I have been sharing it with a friend, but as with so much of my work it's very much my version of the characters and I worry that y'all won't like it. Regardless, I really like it and maybe I will share if you ask nicely.

I got too into the idea of Gohan as nonhuman and ended up writing a piece where he's been living in the wilderness since after the Cell games. This one is a HanVi one, a challenge since I've never encountered Videl in Z, but it feels good to me. I can't guarantee her characterization but I write for fun so. The piece arose mainly from a desire for a more beast-like Beast Gohan after I saw Super Hero and eventually evolved into "what if after puberty Gohan looked a lot less like a human?'.

Then I rewatched DBS Broly and suddenly wanted Gohan and Broly to fight. I want them to meet and be friends, but I also want them to fight, you know how it is. So I conceived of a reason for them to do so(Beast form too strong for even Goku) and started writing. It's like a sequel to both Broly and Super Hero? And it serves no purpose other than getting those two in the ring so it's basically the DB version of fluff. We'll see if my action-writing skills are up to par for this one.

A piece I haven't been progressing with but remain proud of is my take on the old "what if Raditz took Gohan?" AU. I've only written a couple of scenes but I have a good idea of what I want to have happen. It's just a little hard to stay motivated knowing you'll have to write Chichi in mourning for her son(it's too sad guys i can't). I have to thank those of you who also do work on this AU, I see it and I love it, you're all amazing.

Aside from those, I have several undeveloped AUs. I think Toriyama would be proud of my Star Wars/DBZ AU, haha. I've been writing Gohan meta that I'm too nervous to share(on the typewriter too) because of the aforementioned issue of it all being my opinion, which differs from popular opinions I see.

And of course there's always other stuff. I came up with an idea for X-Men movie fanfiction that might not go anywhere now but whatever. I posted another chapter of Storm Kids, and then had to rework the plot of the following chapters because I noticed a discontinuity! I think my next big project k-pop fanfic will be developing my Stray Kids Power Rangers AU, so stay tuned if you think that'd be of interest to you?

[princessxbulla]

//OOC

Man I know unpopular opinion day was yesterday and I only got the one, but I’ve been thinking a lot about how fandom treats female characters. And it would be super disingenuous to act like this is something that’s only a problem with the DBZ fandom and the show proper. Every fandom has a really bad case of this, and t’s starting to bother me.

The only way I can start is to say that this thought stemmed from my own muse. I love the thought of Bulla being a fighter, and I 100% write it into this blog. I write her having a budding interest in it as she grows, training with her brother and Pan, etc. And I know I’m not the only person who likes this thought! But a lot of the comments I see others make on the matter also comes with this weird thinly veiled internalized misogyny about the fact that she’s also very feminine.

I’m not that eloquent when it comes to explaining these kind of thoughts, it’s why I’m not a meta writer lmao, but in this case I feel like a lot of people think that her interest in shopping/fashion/overtly feminine things means that she couldn’t possibly be a fighter to begin with, and she’d have to give those things up to be considered badass and worthwhile by the fandom. Does that make sense??? Like.   

Hmm. OKay, a related issue that’ll kind of loop back to the main point. I saw a post on twitter talking about how annoying it is that female characters in media lose agency when they get married/find love and I saw a lot of comments saying that DBZ is guilty of this and I. Don’t agree? Like the examples they set down were the typical ones like Chi Chi, Bulma, 18, Videl, and I literally cannot disagree more with them. And I’m not saying that there aren’t issues with the way they’re written,of course! Nothing is perfect and there’s layers but like

Starting with Chi Chi. People complain all the damn time that she’s become a nagging wife not as cool as she was in og Dragon Ball blah blah blah. And here’s the thing- She’s still extremely strong, and has defended herself multiple times in dbz. And even so, why is her getting married and having children, becoming a concerned mother, seen as her becoming a worse character? She’s still very much assertive and physically strong. She hasn’t lost any previous motivation or character she had. She’s perfectly happy and there’s nothing wrong with that? 

Bulma was never a fighter to begin with so that example confused me. She’s something just as valuable; the inventor, the brains, the adult of the group let’s be real. An adventurous, intelligent woman. Something which, again, wasn’t lost at all when she got married and had her kids?? She’s a scientist, an engineer, and has never stopped being that. Do you know how cool I thought that was, as a 9 year old watching with her older brothers? 

Saying 18 has become a doormat is just 100% incorrect in every way. There’s nothing wrong with her finding love, settling down, and having a child after the hell that was her life before then. And like,,,come on guys. Does no one remember when she was one of the first to stand up to Beerus? And then like. Ya know. The TOP. I shouldn’t have to explain that one.

And you know I also don’t agree with the idea that Videl’s been stripped of her character since marrying Gohan and having Pan. We haven’t exactly gotten to have a lot of focus on her in Super with everything going on, and you know what? When we do she’s still assertive and doesn’t fall for people’s shit. I loved that moment when she told off the dude who tried to convince her Gohan was cheating. And yes, she does all that while also being a new mom which isn’t at all easy. Is she also more feminine? Sure, but she was far from a “Not Like Other Girls’” type in Z so. 

I’ve seen people complain about Gine too, what with her apparently being So BoRiNg in Minus and stuff. AND YEAH I’LL DEFEND MINUS TOO but I’ll leave that for my main blog. Because you know, a 10 page fluff bonus chapter is definitely going to establish an entire character for her and stuff. Oh nooo, she doesn’t fight and stuff! Boring bad character! Have some imagination for god’s sake, what the hell could they show in a, as I said before, SHORT BONUS FLUFF CHAPTER? JUST PLAY FUSIONS OR SOMETHING.

BASICALLY WHAT I’M SAYING IS. Femininity isn’t lesser. There’s nothing wrong with being feminine. Stop acting like the only thing that makes a female character “strong” and “worth while” is wearing a pair of pants and beating shit up. 

Bulla would make an amazing fighter, yeah, but that doesn’t mean she would have to give up her love of feminine things? It drives me nuts when I see people “fix” her character by making her #NotLikeOtherGirls looking at u multiverse

Her character doesn’t need “fixing,” it needs time to develop. She had barely any screentime in GT to show what she can do. And she doesn’t need to have her more feminine, icky womanly woman interests taken away in order to fix what ain’t broken. 

[ao3feed-gochi]

The Moments We Treasure

by RobynX_x

Just my little romantic notion of why Chi-Chi wasn't in Gohan and Videl's wedding photo.

Words: 1745, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Super

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Son Goku (Dragon Ball), Chi-Chi (Dragon Ball), Videl Satan, Son Gohan

Relationships: Chi-Chi/Son Goku (Dragon Ball), Videl Satan/Son Gohan

Additional Tags: Love, Marriage, Fluff, Weddings, GoChi Spring Fling 2023

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/46806844